Chapter 68 - Villa, Porridge And Wine

In the Afternoon.

Fort Eide Inner City, 207 Jinyin Community, in a three-story mansion.

Through the floor-to-ceiling window on the top floor, we can see that the whole floor is a martial arts training ground with all kinds of mechanical equipment neatly placed on the ground.

Lin Ze was bare in his upper body and was driving a four-limb tensioner. Sweat flowed like water, wetting a large area of the ground below him.

His elbows and calves are all covered with leather collars, and then his arms and legs are continuously contracted to the middle. The limb pulling device can evenly exercise the muscles and muscles of the whole body, from the limbs to the chest and back, and even push the blood flow throughout the heart, activating the qi and blood of the whole body to improve the physique. It can be said to be a very excellent training device.

“80… 81… 82…”

With both arms and legs contracted in front of the chest, when the limbs spread out, the extreme fatigue made Lin Ze feel like running on the bones with electric current.

“86… 87…”

Lin Zecai finished the training exhausted when his arms and legs could not be lifted.

This three-story villa was given to Lin Ze by Ella.

Originally, Lin Ze’s request was just an ordinary house and permanent residence right. Who knew Ella took out a villa with deep pockets?

The three-story villa covers an area of more than 400 square meters and is only 200 meters away from the Cape family area.

An ordinary second-order Transcendent One may have to work hard for a lifetime to live in such a villa in the inner city.

Lin Ze, on the other hand, has only been in Fort Eide for three days.

The forces under eschaton have changed their fate, and Lin Ze is at least enjoying the benefits of this truth.

Lin Zexian went to wash, then went to the kitchen to get some ingredients to cook porridge, and finally brought the bowl to the dining table.

After he sat down, he took the porridge bowl in one hand and took a sip.

The rich seafood flavor in his mouth brightened his eyes and shifted his eyes to the porridge bowl in his hand.

This bowl of seafood porridge was a recipe in a food magazine in the living room of the villa that he casually turned over at noon. It happened that Ella sent the villa and also sent Lin Ze a lot of ingredients refrigerated before eschaton.

Therefore, Lin Ze, who lives in a villa, wanted to relax temporarily and cooked porridge on his own.

Compared with seafood porridge with only scaly fish cake and fresh cake pieces, the bowl in his hand contains at least many ingredients such as cloud squid, scaly fish cake, blue pearl, purple sea cucumber, shrimp skin, etc. Although frozen, it still retains its delicate flavor.

They are ground into extremely fine pieces, and white, silver, blue, purple, red and other colors are mixed together to be gorgeous.

Lin Ze’s second bite was to pick up a small spoon, mix various ingredients with rice grains and put them into his mouth.

For an instant, the whole ocean seemed to have jumped into his mouth, cold and warm, wrapped in the smell of sea breeze. While swallowing, it also fell down together, as if diving in the blue ocean. The physical fatigue caused by just extreme exercise was slightly relieved at this moment.

This is the first time he has eaten his own porridge since eschaton came so long.

This kind of satisfaction and inner peace is completely different from the kind of carefree when killing monsters.

However, these two completely different emotions, one by one, are indispensable to Lin Ze.

If a person is immersed in the fight with monsters for a long time, he will eventually become a monster.

As in college, Lin Ze was most impressed by one of his words:

Wer mit Ungeheuern kämpft, mag zusehn, dass er nicht dabei zum Ungeheuer wird. Und wenn du lange in einen Abgrund blickst, blickt der Abgrund auch in dich hinein.

（When you stare at the abyss, the abyss also stares at you. ）

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After a rare rest of a few hours, Lin Ze was ready to go out and meet the three members of the Firelight Team.

At 7 o’clock in the evening.

Lin Ze, who changed his dress, found the residence of Firelight Team according to the address left to him by Shi Yongjie.

Only knocked on the door of their dormitory for a while, only to find that they were not in the room.

It was not until someone opened the door next door and came out that Lin Ze asked before he knew that Shi Yongjie had just set out to drink in a pub in Dongcheng District.

Moonlight Tavern in Dongcheng District.

Before eschaton came, this pub was a petty bourgeois bar, but after eschaton, it became a place for Transcendent One, who wandered between killing and death every day, to be unbridled and noisy.

Before entering the door, a burst of uproar came out, in sharp contrast to the purity outside.

Entering the underground space of the pub, a smell of sweat and alcohol mixed together filled the nose.

Lin Ze wrinkled his nose.

It really smells a little bad.

Lin Ze looked around roughly and did not see Shi Yongjie. Lin Ze estimated that his approach had arrived ahead of schedule, so he thought about finding a place to sit down and wait.

“Hello, bald, you have taken up 6 positions by yourself. Can you put down your legs?”

Lin Ze took a fancy to a sofa seat, but was brutally occupied by a vulgar man.

Lin Zeben was somewhat depressed by the smell here, so he said directly to the man in the position in a provocative tone.

As soon as this was said, people from several positions around looked at it.

Huo Ran, a man called “bald”, stood up and his ferocious face was full of anger.

“Little thing, few people dare to call me that in person in this moonlight pub! Believe it or not if I kill you?!”

He stood up, nearly two meters tall, and his fat body came towards Lin Ze, which still had a certain deterrent force.

The bald man, whose real name is “Tantes”, is a second-order Transcendent One who just moved into the inner city from the outer city two days ago.

Although I haven’t been here for a long time, I have fought several times, which is also a big thorn.

He hated being called “bald” by others for his Mediterranean hairstyle, so he did not turn against others less, even those who were close to him.

And Lin Ze violated his dignity on such occasions, which made him unbearable.